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He looked down at her, his expression softening. “You alright?”
Juniper slept softly, her face worried even in sleep. As she woke, she blinked blearily in the morning light, her head lifting.
They approached the meeting room, all three of them. As of yet, Calliope had not yet seen a faerie besides Ben.
(Zoop!)
She watched him for a long time before drifting off, her face in her arm.
(Zoop?)
Her hand dropped from his hair and she nodded, pulling her cloaks up to her chin. “Whatever you say, Z.”
Ben looked over at her before looking at Puck. “We’ll be back.”
She laughed a little, her lips curving up naturally as her nose crinkled. “Most comfortable demon I’ve ever slept on,” she replied affectionately.
Puck looked down at her. “You sure you want to be wearing that?”
Her fingers slowly stopped running through his hair and rested gently among his auburn locked. She considered him before shrugging slightly. “I...
Ben squinted at her before looking over at Puck. “Fine. We should go meet with the Council.”
She flushed a little, tilting her head. “I rest my head on your chest,” she replied. “That’s what I meant.”
Puck was also glaring, but he had a flush on his cheeks. “That was scary too. Fae didn’t respond well to me.”
She beamed at him, laughing . “Yeah. I sleep on you half the time anyway.”
“Wasn’t that bad?” he replied, raising an eyebrow. “One person went to go get the Fae guards and they’re saying that facing down the Yeti wasn’t...
She fluffed his hair up a little, her touch affectionate as she looked down at him. “I don’t even need a bedroll,” she told him. “I’ve got you.”
“Yeah, I’m alright,” he replied with a nod. “The Yeti wasn’t that bad; he just surprised us.” For some reason, Ben was glaring at him when he...
She laughed a little, shaking her head. “Don’t worry,” she replied. Her gaze flickered to his hair and she reached out, patting it a little. “I...
"You really scared us back there," he said, looking a little pale himself.